Sword of Coming

Chapter 730: Learning the Sword

When Chen Pingan returned to the Sword Qi Great Wall, he chose a secluded wall and was responsible for guarding the wall about a mile in length.

Generally speaking, under the Sword Immortals of Yupu Realm, only Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator has this kind of treatment, who can unleash his sword alone and guard one side, such as Qi Shou who has just successfully broken through the realm in retreat.

Qi Shou also became the first sword cultivator to enter the Nascent Soul Realm among all his peers in the big year of the Sword Immortal Embryo of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

This is a dead rule of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and it is also a great honor.

So even Ning Yao needs to cooperate with Chen Sanqiu and the others to unleash the sword, Pang Yuanji and Gao Yehou are no exception, it's just that the width of the city they are responsible for is wider than the ordinary Yuanying sword cultivator. Long, even comparable to many sword immortals.

The reason why Chen Ping was an exception and did not attract criticism was because Chen Ping was not considered to have broken the rules. He is not yet a sword cultivator, but a pure warrior with a few flying swords.

In addition, Chen Pingan himself was willing to risk himself, as the bait, to actively attract the attention of some hidden monsters, Ning Yao did not speak, left and right did not speak, the old sword fairy Yao Lianyun of the Yao family did not speak, other sword immortals of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Naturally, it will not be blocked.

Coincidentally, Chen Pingan and Qi Shou became neighbors.

Qi Shou Yujian didn't stop, he was just a little distracted, and glanced at Chen Pingan. This guy didn't cover his face today with those messy skins. , put a long sword made by Jianfang across his knees. The two immortal soldiers who killed Lizhen and made great contributions to Chen Ping'an did not show up for the time being.

Now is the initial stage of the offensive and defensive battle. The sword fairy's many natal flying swords are like a tidal wave. They are located at the forefront of the battlefield, blocking the monster army in the wild world, and then those fish that escaped the net. Immortal sword cultivators need to sacrifice swords to kill the enemy , after that, if there are still monsters who survived by chance, they will usually rush through the second sword formation, and then they will be greeted by a swarm of middle-five sword repair flying swords, smashing their heads and faces, which is a kind of sword energy in itself The Great Wall's martial arts and sword practice, from Dongfu realm to Longmen realm sword cultivation, even if the realm of sword cultivation in these three realms is not high for the time being, as you become more familiar with the battlefield and become more and more connected with the natal flying sword, all the sword cultivators who come out The sword, naturally, would go faster and faster.

Qi Shou shifted his gaze and glanced at Chen Ping's sword.

At that time, Chen Ping went out of the city to fight Lizhen. Qi Shou was in seclusion at the time, and he had no chance to witness it with his own eyes. He could only hear about it afterwards. Even a sword cultivator as arrogant as Qi Shou admitted that it was a bit of a pity. .

Chen Ping's sword was released today, without any concealment, and the four flying swords came out together, as if hugging Buddha's feet temporarily. Of course, monsters in the infant realm can see through those clumsy blindfolds with just one glance or two, but it is enough to deal with the monster army rushing forward on the battlefield. After being blocked by four flying swords, it is easy to suffer and will It was worse to be pitted.

There is also a little particularity, rushing to the front of the monster clan, the first to die under the sword, so this makes many monsters still rush forward, but they can't help but slow down.

Compared with Chen Ping'an's concentration, it was easier for Qi Shou to stop the enemy, and his distraction would not hinder his trend on the battlefield.

It can be said that the monster army in the wild world suffered heavy casualties, but it is still far away from the city. For a sword repairer like Qi Shou who has gone through three battles, he can deal with it very easily. Moreover, Qi Shou himself has three The natal flying sword, the flying kite, is extremely fast, one-on-one, has an advantage, the heart string is most suitable for protracted battles, and is least afraid of the rough flesh and tough physique of the monster race. As for the most mysterious flying sword, jumping beads, it is even better The excellent prophecy of the Taoist sage, "Sitting on the galaxy, the rain falls on the world", and the natal flying sword "The Skylark is in the Sky" of the great sword fairy Yue Qing, and Yao Lianyun's natal flying sword "Baiyun" that can create seas of clouds. "Deep" is a way that can most damage the enemy on a large scale.

Therefore, although Qi Shou has just entered the Nascent Soul Realm, it is very easy to hold a short section of the city. Generally speaking, the sword cultivator as a whole, whether it is a sword fairy with abundant aura, or a sword cultivator in the middle five realms with a relatively weak aura, will only start to be called dangerous when it comes to calculating carefully. There will be dangers everywhere, and there will be more and more people who have to withdraw from the city, or sword cultivators who die on the spot.

Whether it is a monster monk who has already embarked on the road of cultivation, or a monster beast who has not yet been able to transform into a human form, as long as he is unlucky, or dares to change the forward route and break into Qishou's territory, he will use the flying sword Fei Yuan killed him.

Qi Shou uses flying kites to kill the enemy. His methods have always been cruel, and he likes to exploit the flesh and blood of the monster race, exposing their bones, and life is worse than death.

Some relatively difficult ones are dealt with by the second flying sword Xinxian. The longer the stalemate, the smaller the opponent's chances of winning, because it gives Xinxian a chance to gather momentum, this flying sword can be faster than Feiyuan's sword, and On the battlefield, relying on the subtle spiritual energy in the small world, he can find the enemy's key acupoints by himself.

Qi Shou glanced at the corpses scattered all over the battlefield in the distance. He saw the same scene when he went up to the city and drew his sword for the first time. During the interval between the battlefields, he couldn't help asking a question, why are these beasts not afraid of death.

A sword fairy gave the answer with a smile, there is no one who is not afraid of death, but in the wild world, life is the least valuable, even for monks, unless you become a sword repair, you can change your destiny and become worthwhile Money, it is not so easy to die under the city.

Qi Shou didn't use the jumping bead for the time being, and it wasn't necessary for the time being.

The key to the offensive and defensive battles between the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Wild World has never been the peerless demeanor of a certain sword fairy, nor the shocking real body and supernatural powers of a certain big monster. What kills each other is the countless lives in the wild world, and the Great Wall of Sword Qi is the spiritual energy savings of every sword cultivator. Whoever can't hold it first will lose.

In the last big year of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the embryos of sword immortals sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. The reason why they almost lost everything and the young geniuses were killed and injured was that the wild world almost survived to the end. It was also after that painful lesson that they rushed to the There are more and more cross-continental ferries on the Hanging Mountains, the Nalan family and the Yan family of the Great Wall of Sword Qi began to rise, and the business with Haoran Tianxia became bigger and bigger, buying panacea, medicine, Talismans and magic weapons, just in case.

However, by taking a trip to the inverted mountain by ferry, you can make a huge profit. On the nine continents of the world, brand-new celestial powers have appeared one after another. In addition, there are Shanshui Grottoes in Fuyao Island, Qionglin Sect in Luzhou in Beiju, Old Dragon City in Aquarius Island, and Yulong Sect as an important transit hub, and so on.

Across from Chen Ping'an is a female sword fairy Xie Songhua from Aiaizhou. The Great Wall of Sword Qi, who arrived at the end of last winter, has not been well-known. She lives in the private house left by the sword fairy between the city head and the city. Because I just came to Jianqi Great Wall and didn't have any military achievements, I just stayed here temporarily. Xie Songhua almost never dealt with outsiders, and never showed up in many lively scenes.

The momentum after she sacrificed her natal flying sword at the moment can only be said to be very mediocre. The flying sword is neither fast nor slow, and the sword's light and sword intent are all ordinary, as if it just happens to be able to kill the enemy.

Qi Shou couldn't help looking at the bamboo sword box behind Xie Songhua.

She should be a net-scraper who cooperates with Chen Pingan in fishing. It is said that she is just a Jade Raw Realm, which makes Qi Shou a little strange. As long as the monsters take the bait, Xie Songhua can spare Xie Songhua to use his sword with all his strength. The one who bites the hook must be a big fish. Even if Xie Songhua is the bottleneck sword fairy in Yupu Realm, wouldn't Chen Pingan be dragged away by the big fish instead? Is this Xie Songhua the kind of swordsman who pursues the killing power of a sword? In the history of Jianqi Great Wall, there are also strange sword immortals like this, but there are not many. They are best at catching opponents and fighting, and they like to divide life and death with others. Such a sword fairy often does not live long in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

From right to left, Qi Shou, Chen Pingan, and Xie Songhua each guarded a place.

There was no substitute Jianxiu behind the three of them.

During this period, Fan Dache sneaked here once, didn't dare to stay longer, put down a pot of wine and ran away.

Chen Ping opened the jug, took a sip of wine, and kept an eye on the movements of the monsters on the battlefield.

Different from Qi Shou's almost cruel and fierce tactics, Chen Pingan tried his best to pursue a one-shot kill. At least every sword attack should be able to injure his demon clan's physical body, or make it difficult for him to move. This is also a helpless thing. After the battle with Lizhen, he fell three times in a row, and his aura background was actually quite good. For example, Shuifu can no longer recover to its peak by refining water pills. It will increase the cracks that the watermark had the opportunity to repair, and accelerate the peeling speed of the painted water god picture on the wall, and the small pond of the water mansion under the watermark will also leak. To put it simply, if the water mansion could hold a catty of water before, now it only has the capacity of three or four taels of water. Once the sword intent is exhausted and the mind is haggard, relying on the spiritual energy as the bottom of the box to support the sword again and again , you can only fall into a vicious circle, relying on acquired pills to supplement the aura of the water mansion, and the aura of the water transport will dissipate so much, it is tantamount to extravagance, which will eventually lead to priceless Mirage Water God Palace Water Pills, a waste of everything.

This is not the most troublesome thing.

After the great training, even if the pine needles and cough thunder are just Hate Jianshan imitation swords, the sharpness of the flying sword is not lacking, but the unique natal supernatural power of the flying sword is missing. The same is true, whether it is a sword cultivator, or whether it is the natal flying sword that was conceived, it is a world of difference. Needless to say, Qi Shou next to him, Chen Pingan has personally experienced the three natal flying swords, and he will only talk about Gu Jianlong's arsenic, because it is a veritable natal flying sword with a very high rank , so as long as it hurts the enemy, it is often killing the enemy. Once the flying sword arsenic-shuang really hurts the opponent's body, the sword intent can penetrate the enemy's acupoints and acupoints, making it extremely difficult to entangle.

It's just to solve troubles, which is practice.

Carefully control the aura loss of the four key acupoints, while repairing the three foundations of the water mansion, the mountain temple and the wooden house, the aura of each acupoint is about to be exhausted. Immediately the mansion was closed, and the spirit energy here was no longer used, and the boys in green clothes began to get busy, working as tinkerers. There was a yin god mustard stationed at the wooden house, and there was a golden little man to help at the mountain temple. Parade, the battle is tight, and Chen Ping'an can't be allowed to cultivate his body and mind in the city, so he will take the next best thing and use war to support war. The potion stored in the treasury and the potion of Mirage Water God Palace have much less effect, so there is no need to worry too much about it.

Killing monsters on the battlefield can also make money.

In particular, the Great Wall of Sword Qi also has an express rule that is extremely beneficial to Chen Pingan. In the case of killing a monster, it is also a golden core monster. Killing a sword fairy is very different from killing a sword cultivator in the middle five realms. Earning money is very different. The income is far more than that of Sword Immortal.

So Chen Ping'an is killing monsters to make money this time as a second-level monk.

Neither the Yinguan lineage nor the Confucian lineage who served as war supervisors and recorders had any objection to this.

The state of being lost by ability, and the bait by ability, both sides feel that this is the extra income that Chen Ping'an deserves.

Chen Pingan seems to be concentrating on controlling the four-sword battlefield to kill the enemy, but in fact, he is also distracted to watch the two sides of the battle. It is already the Nascent Soul Realm Qi Hunting out the sword, which is completely different from the previous fights on the street.

As for the sword fairy Xie Songhua's sword, it is more simple and unpretentious, relying on the unknown natal flying sword to show its killing power only by its sharpness, it can make Chen Pingan understand more.

After all, Chen Pingan is not a pure sword cultivator. To control a flying sword, the mind and spiritual energy consumed are far more exaggerated than that of a sword cultivator. The physical strength of the golden body is naturally beneficial. Comparable.

And the death torrent of the monster army will not stop for a moment.

Therefore, Chen Pingan needs to drink frequently, and there is a lot of knowledge in the wine.

Qi Shou on the side looked a little amused, he was really embarrassing for the second shopkeeper who swollen his face and pretended to be fat, but don't worry about the big fish not biting the bait, the rod holder couldn't hold it by himself.

It's just that the pale-faced young man's eyes became more and more bright. Apart from supporting Feijian to kill monsters for a long time, he was reluctant to mention it. He only said that Chen Ping's tenacity and clever choices in dealing with many details still made Qi Shou a little impressed. Although the two sides were opponents who almost changed their lives, Qi Shou would not be so small-minded that he hoped that Chen Pingan would be on the city's side.

So Qi Shou said in a heartfelt voice: "If you don't mind, you can deliberately let a group of beasts rush across the battlefield of Four Swords, and let them approach the city. , you can’t defend the battlefield at all.”

Chen Ping'an is now a second-level monk, and he can't even use the ripples in his heart. He can only rely on the martial arts method of gathering voices to form a thread, and said to Qi Shou: "Good intentions, I don't need it for the time being. I have to be more miserable to have it." There is a chance to catch a big fish, after that, even if you don't ask, I will ask you for help."

Wasting one or two water pills in vain, and even compromising the four key acupoints, makes it more difficult for him to draw the sword, but as long as he can successfully catch a monster from the upper five realms, he will make a lot of money.

That's how it counts.

Xie Songhua, a female sword fairy in Aiaizhou, is exactly as Qi Shou guessed, she is the kind of sword cultivator who pursues extreme sword intent. She has practiced swords in this life, and has always devoted herself to making the world clear after one sword strike.

Xie Songhua is very honest. After the boss Sword Immortal chose her to help Chen Pingan, Xie Songhua had a heart-to-heart talk with Chen Pingan. It's just trying to get one or two swords from the big demon. After the matter is done, if you get the benefits and fame, you will return to Aiai Continent immediately.

Chen Pingan felt relieved.

Qi Shou asked with a smile: "Why didn't you ask that ally, the sword fairy Xie Songhua, for help?"

Chen Pingan said: "I don't dare not repay the favor owed to a sword fairy. It is a big problem to pay more or less, but it is easier to repay the favor owed to you. This war is destined to last forever. Between us, In the end, it's hard to say who owes whom in the end."

Qi Shou felt that this guy was still boring as always, so he was silent for a moment, agreeing to Chen Pingan by default, and then asked curiously: "At this moment, your difficult situation is true or false?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "You won't believe anything I say, so why ask?"

Qi Shou pretended to be helpless and said: "I'm either idle or idle. As a Yuanying sword repairer, I'm invincible for the time being, so lonely."

Chen Ping laughed and said, "I can make a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator and a Sword Immortal the door god, which makes me feel even more lonely."

Qi Shou raised a middle finger.

Chen Pingan took another sip of wine, the jug was the style of Zhuhai Dongtian wine from his own shop, and there was a secret behind it.

The wine in the sword-raising gourd at the waist has melted a water pill, and there is no need to drink this wine until a critical moment. Fan Dache sent a flagon from time to time to help replenish the spiritual energy, so there is no worries for the time being. As for the few precious pills among the fifteen square inches of objects, they are more targeted, mainly to deal with the situation where the spiritual energy in the two acupoints of the mountain temple and the wooden house tends to be exhausted.

On the battlefield, there are all kinds of strange things.

Suddenly, a sea of ​​clouds covered the battlefield for hundreds of miles. Looking from a distance from the city, a ray of light suddenly rose, broke through the sea of ​​clouds, brought up a ray of light, fell into the sea of ​​clouds again, and landed on the ground like thunder.

There was that monster monk, who sneakily escaped the first fairy sword formation, and suddenly appeared in real body, without exception, wearing silver armor all over his body, leading the charge forward, able to bounce the flying sword of several immortal sword cultivators, after being attacked by a certain A sword fairy stared at him, and before he died, he tried to create a talisman array that would not stand on the battlefield, but go deep underground.

The mountain-moving demons led by the great demon Zhongguang himself still showed their huge real bodies, and they were tirelessly throwing the mountain peaks, just like catapults on the secular battlefield of Haoran Tianxia.

There is also the unknown big monster who is standing at a very high place against the wind, holding a crystal clear white jade bottle, pouring from the mouth of the bottle, pointing downward to the top of the Jianqi Great Wall, and a river pours out, flooding Such as Bai Lian, but did not land, and collided with the torrent of sword energy from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

There will be a big monster sneaking secretly in the depths of the ground, suddenly breaking through the ground, showing a real body hundreds of feet like a dragon and a snake, trying to smash the natal flying swords of many middle-five-level sword cultivators in one go, but was caught by the city. Li Tuimi, a great swordsman above his head, instantly sensed it, knocked him back with a sword, and his huge body submerged into the ground again, trying to withdraw from the battlefield. One after another bright sword light can still be seen.

And the monster monks running around, after avoiding the sword fairy flying sword formation, placed in front of the second sword formation, suddenly threw a handful of gravel, and as a result, hundreds of people appeared on the battlefield in an instant The tall puppet with withered bones and armor used its huge body to catch the flying sword of its own destiny. Once a flying sword fell into it, it would explode on the spot. Since it was located at the edge of the two sword formations, the bones and armor splashed everywhere. It just hurt the edge of the flying sword, but many of the natal flying swords of middle five sword cultivators will be directly penetrated or even smashed into pieces.

When they are really on the battlefield, some sword cultivators will completely forget the passage of time, or the other extreme, trembling and living like years.

Day and night alternate.

The three rounds of moon in the wild world that the Great Wall of Sword Qi is very familiar with seem to be getting brighter and brighter, as if the moonlight is getting closer to the battlefield, and the Great Wall of Sword Qi is especially favored.

Qi Shou glanced at Chen Ping'an, and reminded: "Be careful if you fail to fish, you will be consumed to death instead. If this continues, you can only withdraw your sword once."

If it was just an ordinary sword attack to block the enemy, Chen Pingan's mental exhaustion would never be so great.

This requires Chen Ping's heartstrings to be tense all the time to prevent accidents. After all, a certain big monster who doesn't know where he is hiding, let alone when he will make a move, once he is insidious, he doesn't want to kill, but just destroys Chen Ping's four flying swords , this is also tantamount to a serious injury to Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping brought up the sword-raising gourd, drank a big sip of wine, and said quietly: "So the two sides are competing on patience and acting skills. If the other party dare not bet big and win big, I am really in a hurry, so I just accept the flying sword. Call someone to come on the bench. It's a big deal not to be this bait."

On the battlefield, there are incomplete wandering souls everywhere, constantly being smashed into pieces by the sword light, which is another kind of tragic situation full of mourning.

Invisibly, as the corpses piled up like a mountain again and again, the ground was beaten down by the sword fairy again and again, smashing the battlefield for thousands of miles, and it would not be possible for the barbarian masters to stabilize the land and pile up the battlefield at will. After all, the bloody aura and hostility condensed from the monster race are getting stronger and stronger. Even if there are sword immortals and natal flying swords, they have already had countermeasures. Washing away the cruel aura, as time went on, it was still difficult to stop the cohesion of a certain general trend, which made the sword repairer's clear vision of the battlefield gradually blurred.

This is when fighting for heaven.

On the other hand, the monster army in the wild world, charging into battle, is becoming more and more irrational and fearless of death. There are even more and more monster monks. When they step on the battlefield for the first time, they already have a purer will to die .

The so-called generosity to die is not only the sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

So the Taoist sage sitting in the sky pulled out a strand of the snow-white stag in his hand and threw it to the ground. On the battlefield, there was a torrential rain without warning, and the weather was fresh.

Immediately there was a great demon sitting high in the sea of ​​clouds, like a lady of great power in the world, with a beautiful appearance, two jade bracelets on each wrist, one white and one black, the two bracelets with brilliance flowing inside were not tight It sticks to the skin and is ingeniously suspended. There are multicolored ribbons floating slowly on the body, and a black hair flutters on its head. It is also seemingly bound by a series of golden rings, but it is actually spinning in the air.

She took out an ancient scroll from her sleeve and shook it gently. The painting has a series of mountains, surrounded by mountains and flowing water. Made with a single brush stroke.

The big demon in the Danxia magic robe, with a smile on his face, took out another seal, took a breath of his true energy on the seal, and gently stamped it on the scroll, the seal glowed brilliantly, but The original blue-green landscape-style picture scroll gradually dimmed.

She pushed the picture scroll lightly, leaving it in place except for the seal and Zhu Wen, and the whole picture scroll disappeared instantly.

In the sky above the battlefield, there appeared a magnificent picture scroll thousands of miles long and hundreds of miles wide. Not only that, the spiritual energy of the picture scroll spread out, trying to stop the torrential rain.

Heavy rain fell on the green landscape painting.

Not a single drop of rain fell on the battlefield.

But at the real mountain range in the barren world depicted in the picture scroll, a spirit-filled rain fell.

The old Taoist smashed the painting scroll with a wave of dust, and the painting scroll was condensed again, so the rainwater from the tail of the stag before it fell on the battlefield again, and was blocked by the painting scroll again, and then the old Taoist smashed the painting scroll with the dust whisk.

When the seal in front of the woman became more and more dim, and finally shattered into pieces, she smiled sweetly, "The old god gave you a generous gift, so I won't be polite."

When the woman took out the seal again, a sword light pierced the sky, and the two black and white bracelets on the woman's wrist, as well as the golden ring binding the black silk, swept out by themselves, collided with them, and shot out a dazzling light. There was a fire in the sky, and a rain of fire fell.

Although the woman blocked the sword light, she had to retreat for more than a hundred miles and looked down at the bracelet on her wrist. Fortunately, there was only a little wear and tear, so she stopped using the scroll to block the heavy rain and continued to watch the battle from a distance.

The person who brought out the sword on the other side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi was that Lu Zhi.

She remembered.

Once a woman remembers and hates a woman, she is often more cruel.

When Chen Pingan had to take back all the flying swords in one go, in the end, no big monster took the bait, which was unexpected and reasonable.

Xie Songhua and Qi Shou did not need to communicate with each other at all, and immediately joined hands to help Chen Ping kill the demon clan, and each shared half of the battlefield so that Chen Ping could rest for a while so that he could use his sword again.

The great war has just kicked off. Most of the monster army today are ants filling the battlefield with their lives. There are not many monks. Even compared to the previous three wars, the siege of the wild world is more patient. Sword cultivator The sword arrays are interlocking, each performing its own duties, and the monster army's attack on the city seems to have an inexplicable sense of hierarchy, which is no longer extremely rough, but everywhere on the battlefield, occasionally there will still appear As for the connection problem, it seems that the people behind the scenes who are in charge of command and dispatch are still not experienced enough.

Swordsmen practice swords, and monsters practice martial arts.

March is empty.

On the other side of the Confucian sage, a strange old man in a Confucian shirt appeared, looking up at the three moons.

The old man is the number one person in South Pasuo Continent, the mellow Confucian Chen Chun'an.

Chen Chun'an put his eyes away, and smiled at the traveling students in the distance: "Help me out. Remember to do as the Romans do."

A group of young people dispersed.

The Confucian sage who is also in the lineage of Yasheng said: "There are quite a few seeds of reading."

Chen Chun'an said: "I still have a lot of such good materials and beautiful jade in Nan Po Suo Continent."

The Confucian sage said with a smile: "After all, it's not Haoran Tianxia. Here, if you want to talk to the boss sword fairy, you can't do something."

Chen Chun'an nodded and raised his hand high.

In the wild world, there was a bright moon in the sky, and Kaishan was shaking slightly, as if he was about to be dragged towards the old man, and finally be taken into his sleeve.

A great monster with a throne appeared out of thin air, between the bright moon in the sky and the old man at the head of the city.

Chen Pingan returned to the wall and continued to draw his sword. Xie Songhua and Qi Shou gave way to Chen Pingan.

A tall young man in Confucian shirt sat quietly at the side, without saying a word, not to disturb Chen Pingan's sword, just stared at the battlefield for a long time, and finally said, "Just pretend to be weak, let go Come in, the closer you are to the city, the better."

Without any hesitation, Chen Ping retreated with the four flying swords.

Let the monster army in the territory under his jurisdiction swarm forward.

Liu Xianyang closed his eyes, as if falling asleep.

Qi Shou turned his head to look at the strange scholar who seemed to be sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, and then at the chaotic group of monsters on the battlefield in front of him.

At the moment when Qi Shou was about to sacrifice his flying sword and jumping beads.

Liu Xianyang opened his eyes.

On the battlefield where Chen Ping was stationed, all the monsters died, and no one survived.

Even Sword Immortal Xie Songhua couldn't help but turned to look at Liu Xianyang.

Because she didn't notice the slightest ripple of aura, no strands of sword energy appeared, and even no trace of sword intent on the battlefield.

Chen Ping carefully watched the suddenly silent battlefield. It was dead silent, and he was really dead.

Liu Xianyang seemed to find it strange, rubbed his chin, and murmured: "Is it so careless?"

Just when Xie Songhua and Chen Ping'an moved their minds almost at the same time.

Qi Shou whispered casually: "Here we come!"

Liu Xianyang, who was only carrying a long sword of the Jianfang standard on his back, let out an oh, and the long sword unsheathed itself on his back, drawing an arc away, and then a golden god-man with unknown roots appeared in the air, holding the ordinary long sword, and went to the earth On the way, the ancient sword intent of the Dao Dao blind date continued to gather on it, and the sword-wielding god finally slashed down with his sword, hitting a slender sword light that bloomed from the corpse and came straight to Chen Pingan. The sword light not far away was smashed to the ground, and the golden body god and the long sword of Jianfang also dissipated in the air.

Behind Xie Songhua's sword box, flashes of sword light flashed out, the speed of castration shocked the world.

In the end, the natal flying sword of the Yaozu Sword Immortal was successfully crushed under the ground.

Xie Songhua only took back half of the sword light, hid them in the sword box one by one, stood up, turned her head and said: "Chen Pingan, you can only save your own life in the near future, I need to cultivate for a while, otherwise I won't be able to kill the monsters of the upper five realms. words, meaningless."

Chen Pingan nodded.

Liu Xianyang turned around and walked towards Xie Songhua, as if he wanted to take the opportunity to take the place of the female sword fairy.

Chen Pingan hesitated to speak.

When Liu Xianyang walked behind Chen Pingan, he bent down and patted Chen Pingan's head, and said with a smile: "Old rules, learn from it."

Since the two met and became friends, Liu Xianyang has been teaching Chen Ping about various things. The two left their hometowns for more than ten years, and they still do today.

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